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Igotagun Lyrics

[Verse 1]
b****, calling and ripping through my precisions
I'm killing, lyrical villain, I'm higher, touchin' the ceilin'
I'm willing to f****** win this, I'm in this to finish n*****
For dinner [?] look out below to your temple, boom
I call back, September, October, November, December
You f*****s put on your jackets before it snow in the winter
Rookies and ginger cookies, going to school, playing hookey
[?] to overlook me
No contest, I arm wres, monster on his Loch Ness
[?] p****, hoochies hop up on my crotches
Spotless, f****** a conscious goddess
In the darkness, [?] is all set, I got this
Heartless, congress, condoms, working on a topless
[?] The compass is directing, secting
I get carried away with the s**ting, complexing
She's yours, I'm annexing

[Hook]
I got a gun (I c*** it back)
I got a gun (Better wear your strap)
I got a gun (n****, don't get clapped)
You better run (See it in my lap)
I got a gun (n****, got my gun)
I got a gun (n****, this s*** fun)
I got a gun (I'ma kill that b****)
You better run
[Verse 2]
Left Brain is my Lex Luger, b**** I'm Waka Flocka
Over the stove, mixing music [?] pasta
Swag me the f*** out, I stash my dirty money at Casey's house
Put my gold teeth in a vulture's mouth, 120 degrees [?] pistol holster's pouch
Radness of warriors, jewlery store, glory w****s
b***** and lovely, Wolf Gang coyote ugly
I'mma wild animal, b****, I can't be tamed
Or identified, or better, even named
And ho, that's a shame, shoulda applied more effort in this game
Yeah, call me Acronym Jim, keep my Beretta and my burgundy Tim
[Hook]

[Outro]
Shoot that n****, make sure he dead
Shoot that n****, aim for his head
Kill that b**** and steal her purse
Call everybody here her phone if that m********* works
Take that, b****, $40 a month
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